09 - Unity Day

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Bellamy POV

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Bellamy POV

  I watched as Amelia , Jasper and Monty skipped around handing out moonshine and dancing weirdly "Whoo! Yeah! Monty strikes again! Hey! Call this batch unity juice!"

  "Who's thirsty?" Ali called earning hoots from the crowd "Monty! There you go." I wink at Amelia while she happily dances with jasper

  "Hey. Save me some." I shouted laughing, Ali winked back saluting
"Happy Unity Day. Pass it around."

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  I was currently dancing and spinning a slightly tipsy, giggling Amelia around. When a still sober Clarke came out of the com tent "Hey. The comms are still dead. They cut out during the pageant."

   "Best Unity Day ever." Amelia giggled, smiling up at me "Do you really think now is a good time to be having a party? I mean, the grounder is out there." Clarke replied obviously annoyed.

  "grounders. By now, he's made it home. He's probably got all his little buddies to get a Lynch mob" Ali replied sarcastically, I chuckled at Amelia's bad attempt to reason with Clarke wondering how much she had to drink

  "Relax. I got security covered." I replied  "Why don't you go get a drink? You look like you could use one"

  "more than one." Amelia mumbled grabbing Clarke's arms making her laugh and leading her to a group playing around a table 
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Amelia POV

I once again flipped the coin into the cup. Getting another cup of moonshine from Clarke "Whoo! All right." Tyler cheered

  "What do you know? Her highness can actually party. I like it." Some random guy commented "So what are you gonna do when the guard come down and Commandeer Monty's still?" Clarke questioned smiling

  "Build another. All right. You ready?" I asked expectantly "Oh. No. Wait. I have done this before, I promise." Clarke replied, Finn came up behind me tugging  on my arm along with Clarke's

"What is it?" I asked sighing "Let's take a walk." He replied tugging Clarke away and leaving me giving a stern look. I followed anyway, I'm older by two minutes he's not the boss of me, that's my job.

"Sorry.  Did something happen?" Clarke questioned growing serious and boring once again "I need ye to come with me and Tyler , but I can't tell ye why, ok?"

"Finn, tell us why." Clarke replied bluntly, he sighed as I nodded in agreement "I set up a meeting with the grounders." He confessed.

"A meeting? I don't understand. With who? How?"

"I was just with the grounder that we had in the dropship." I cut in "His name is Lincoln." By the looks I got I should have kept my mouth shut, drunk me can't keep a secret

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